Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 498 The saddest thing in the world is life and death and parting

"Maochu."

Ji Yuan lowered his eyes and replied softly.

He vaguely guessed that someone had used a great method to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Forcibly hold on to the law of the alternation of the sun and the moon, and the rotation of yin and yang!
Thinking about it carefully, it is awe-inspiring, and really worthy of the words "supernatural powers".

Did that Jing Pilgrim who had been in seclusion for 20 years break through the sixth heaven?
This matter is becoming more and more confusing!

"Why hasn't the sun risen yet?"

Empress Luo, who was leaning on the phoenix couch, was surprised, her bright eyes flashed suddenly, she shook her head and said:

"Mr. Ji Xiaolang, you can just step back."

Ji Yuan was slightly astonished, bowed and saluted and said:

"Your Majesty, you really don't want to give it a try?
Just be considerate of the prince's filial piety.

Although the minister can't rejuvenate, he can get rid of the serious illness for the empress.

Yangshou, which can last for a year and a half, should be possible. "

Personally speaking, he doesn't want to see turmoil in the court and turbulent undercurrents.

That would cause the East Palace to be overwhelmed, and it would also make the Liaodong generals lose their scruples and become more rampant.

Once Marquis Dingyang stopped paying attention to the court's laws and completely tore his face, Beizhen Fusi's life would be much more difficult.

As far as Yu Gong is concerned, Empress Luo is safe and sound, and several vassal kings continue to stay dormant, waiting for the saint to leave the customs.

The national destiny of the Jing Dynasty is still cooking oil with a raging fire, and the flowers are blooming, so there will be no major disturbances.

It is also a good thing for the trillions of creatures under the rule of the humane dynasty.

"I have discussed with Jianzheng that the lifespan is divided into heaven and man, and yin and yang at the bottom.

They are closely related and inseparable. "

Empress Luo shook her head slowly, as if she had thought about it a thousand times, and said softly:
"If you lack yang life, you must make up for it with yin life.

If life is missing, Tianshou must be used to fill it.

Mr. Ji Xiaolang, no matter how powerful you are, you can't create something out of nothing, right?

Now, I still have a lifetime of Yinshou, and I can still be reincarnated.

If it continues for three, four or five years, it is hard to say what kind of ten categories it will be in the next life.

After walking for 20 years on August [-]st, I guarded the West Palace like a watchman, but in fact I was very tired.

These years, his health has been poor, and he hangs his breath for a while, trying to hold on to the exhaustion of oil.

To be honest, I was also very tired.

Life and death are fixed, that's it.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, worry too much, but it is easy to drag themselves down.

I understand this truth, but it is always difficult to let go.

I didn't look away until the moment. "

Ji Yuan sighed softly, understanding the meaning of Queen Luo's words.

He used the Huangtian Dao Diagram to change his fate, not out of thin air.

It is to use the way to accumulate firewood, and to refine luck and momentum.

Empress Luo's Yangshou is almost non-existent, like a broken clay pot.

Even if it is put into a kiln and refired, it cannot withstand several tosses.

The so-called fate and luck are nothing but ethereal things after all.

If there is no body to carry it, it will be a flower in the mirror or a moon in the water, which will shatter when touched.

Yangshou is empty, and the fleshy shell decays, so how can one change one's life again?

Therefore, I want to prolong the life of Queen Luo.

The path of changing fate is very difficult to work.

Only with the help of the "Nandou Xingguan" who sits in charge of fate and usurps the lifespan of yin and yang, can it be successful.

But Empress Luo is not willing, she wants to preserve her Yinshou, and wait for the saint to leave the customs, so as to reunite in the next life.

Because the longer the yin life is, the greater the possibility of awakening the wisdom of the previous life by exploring the mystery in the womb.

Compared with lingering and dying, the sick body is lingering.

It is indeed better.

"Since this is the case, I would like to use six yangpo coins to extend my yin life for six more years.

So that the empress will not be confused by the past, and she will be as clear as ever! "

Amid the ups and downs of his thoughts, Ji Yuan took out the six Yangpo coins he got from ferrymen in the underworld, and presented them to Empress Luo who sat up.

This trip is not in vain.

Entrusted by others, it is the end of life.

Since I have ample lifespan and don't need Yangpo money, I just give it to Empress Luo to add a yin life.

"Mr. Ji Xiaolang has a heart.

My two sons, the eldest has great ambitions, stand tall and see far, but often ignore what is in front of them;

The second child is ambitious, victorious and competitive, and has a lot of talent, but he wants to make contributions and is a bit arbitrary.

They all have certain temperaments, like Chongba.

The two brothers have been close since childhood, and later one became a prince and the other became a vassal king, and they gradually drifted apart.

Hanzhang and Xingchen have long friendship with you.

Mr. Ji Xiaolang, if there is any conflict between the two of them in the future, please take more care to reconcile one or two. "

Empress Luo smiled kindly.

"How can my minister, He De, how can I persuade the crown prince and King Yan."

Ji Yuan shook his head slightly and said.

"The second meeting, as an elder, I should have prepared some gifts for you.

But I didn't know in advance that the prince would call you.

There are only twelve golden phoenixes at hand, so you can accept them, and when you meet the girl you like, you can give them to her. "

Empress Luo took out a glittering and translucent golden walker studded with pearls and jade, said with a crooked smile:

"When I married Zhongba, I didn't have any family background.

Later, he ascended the throne and sat on the supreme throne in the world. He did not know where to find rare treasures, and asked the craftsmen of Tiangongyuan to make jewelry.

These twelve-tailed golden phoenix steps are made of phoenix blood gold, which contains the great Sumeru divine light of Buddhism.

Wearing by women, it can ward off evil spirits, nourish energy and maintain beauty. "

Ji Yuan sucked in a breath of cold air, his thoughts fluctuated, and it was difficult to calm down.

He took the phoenix blood gold and swayed it, and also refined it into the Great Sumeru Divine Light of the Xuankong Temple.

Such a big deal is no longer enough to be described as extravagant.

You know, the precious materials that a magical weapon can use together are nothing more than this.

"My lord, thank you for your kindness."

Ji Yuan gathered the Yin wind in his mind, took the twelve-tailed golden phoenix Bu Yao, and left the West Palace bedroom.

The lady minister bowed down to salute, then walked into the room.

"To be indifferent to life and death is to be brave.

No matter how many emperors, generals and martial arts masters, they may not be able to see through. "

Ji Yuan sighed silently, his mind and soul gathered together like a lifelike figure.

In addition, the body is blessed with dragon and tiger energy, and is contaminated with masculine and majestic implication.

Therefore, even if you walk in the Forbidden Imperial City where the dragon veins and national fortunes converge, it will not have any impact.

If it were an ordinary ghost, let alone wandering around.

Just stepping through the gate of the palace and being inside it is in danger of extinction.

"I have seen His Royal Highness."

Ji Yuan walked out of the West Palace, and was led to the side hall by Chen Gui, an attendant of the East Palace, and saw Bai Hanzhang sitting above.

No candles were lit in the room, it was pitch black, and only the bright yellow uniform of His Highness the Crown Prince could be vaguely seen.

"Mother, do you still not want to live longer?"

Bai Hanzhang's voice was like dead wood, with a dull feeling.

"Empress, I want to save my Yinshou in order to look forward to the next life."

Ji Yuan shook his head.

He didn't go forward, barely crossed the threshold.

The prince of the Eastern Palace, who is in charge of supervising the country, has all the dragon spirit, national fortune, and humanity imposed on him.

It's like a round of bright and scorching sun, from the beginning to the end.

Even the ninth-rank ghosts and immortals who have broken the barrier of life and death have to stay away and cannot get close.

"The sage has the idea of ​​reopening the Yin Division and establishing the two realms again.

Otherwise, the road to the underworld will be broken, and the cycle of reincarnation will collapse. If things go on like this, humans and ghosts will live together.

The air mechanism will only become more and more muddy and complex, giving birth to evil spirits. "

Bai Hanzhang sat in the shadows, lowered his head:
"But this matter is so big that it may not be possible.

Empress... She shouldn't be like this. "

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, he cupped his hands and said:
"Perhaps, the empress wants His Highness to let go of his hands and feet, so that he will no longer be restrained."

Bai Hanzhang raised his eyelids and asked in a deep voice:

"what for?"

Ji Yuan chewed on Empress Luo's words and deeds just now, and said after a while:

"The nobles in Huaixi are all heroes who follow the sage to conquer the world.

He is also a brother who has worshiped the saint.

In the beginning, Prime Minister Zuo was punished and Duke Xuan was beheaded.

The queen once advised the saint...

Your Highness needs to know that Duke Liang recognized the Empress as his god-sister.

The Dukes of Han Guo and Yue Guo also had close friendships with several vassal kings.

If one day, His Highness wiped out all the officials and set the court order, he must be ruthless.

May I ask, on that day, when the Crown Princess intercedes in front of the Empress, what should His Highness choose?

Even though the queen understands righteousness and cares about the overall situation, she can't help feeling sad in her heart. "

Bai Hanzhang covered his face with his hands and said in a low voice:
"Ji Jiulang, you are right.

Prime Minister Zuo used to be the private school teacher of Ben Gong, and Duke Xuan Guo also had a good relationship with Uncle Luo Guo.

Back then, the sage ransacked his home and wiped out his family, and his mother was so angry that he did not eat or drink for three days.

For many nobles in Huaixi, the queen mother is the elder sister worthy of respect.

How could she have the heart to let the old people in the past not die well.

Therefore, over the years, this palace has suppressed Yushitai's memorabilia again and again, and tolerated the misbehavior of the Duke of Liang... that's all.

As a child, you should obey your parents.

It would be unfilial if the palace made the queen mother suffer more because of her own heart. "

Ji Yuan remained silent, and Empress Luo died, just like a great mountain falling into Pinghu.

The waves that can be stirred up are enough to sweep the world and change the court.

The Jing Dynasty, which has been stable for sixty years, will eventually become turbulent.

In the side hall, there was silence.

After a while, Bai Hanzhang put down his palms, straightened his body and asked:
"Jiulang, have you encountered any obstacles during your hunting tour in Liaodong?"

Ji Yuan's thoughts danced like an electric arc, inexplicably feeling that His Royal Highness, the original human smell dissipated.

His person is as deep as the void, unable to speculate and peep.

With a shudder in his heart, he truthfully revealed many secrets such as the doubts about Zhao Yunhou's murder of Changxing, the nine surnames of Yeting dormant in Baishan and Heishui.

Only Mu Ruhan and Chen Bing, the great army of the Doujie, were hidden outside the pass. After all, the source of the news could not be explained.

"Marquis Zhao Yun was assassinated, and the Secret Investigation Division of the Eastern Palace heard some rumors.

But Dingyang Hou Guoxuan managed Liaodong like an iron bucket, which couldn't penetrate from the outside, and couldn't pass it out from the inside.

The few spies who were buried deep were silent, and it was estimated that something unexpected happened. "

Bai Hanzhang sits in the court, but his eyes and ears are very wide.

49 government affairs, big or small, can rarely be hidden from him.

For example, what the Duke of Liang and the Marquis of Dingyang did, they all saw it.

It's just that the timing didn't come, and it didn't happen.

"That's why I grant you Kaifu Jianya, allowing you to kill first and play later, to act cheaply.

Just wait for you to tear a hole in Liaodong and seize the conclusive evidence of Marquis Dingyang.

Removal of stubborn diseases without hurting muscles or bones.

You have to take good care of it. "

Bai Hanzhang flipped his palm over and took out a golden command arrow.

"At a critical moment, you can use it to protect yourself..."

Ji Yuan took the command arrow and felt its heavy weight, like a mighty cauldron.

The implication of the prince's words is to pull out the Dingyanghou's mansion, but don't let the border pass into chaos and turmoil, so that Huawai barbarians can take advantage of it.

"That's all I can give you.

Jiangnan just suffered a flood, and only half of the tax was collected. A huge monster appeared in the Lihai Corridor, injuring tens of thousands of people.

Shuo Feng closed the booklet and came over to complain that the number of horses and armaments promised by the Ministry of War was insufficient...

Therefore, I really can't afford money and food, so you have to find a way by yourself. "

Bai Hanzhang rubbed his eyebrows, smiled wryly and said:
"It's not easy for me to manage this family, so we have to plan carefully for daily necessities.

Kuro, you are also considerate. "

Ji Yuan nodded and said:
"His Royal Highness gave me the right to open a mansion and build teeth, which is already a generous reward, I dare not ask for more.

By the way, His Royal Highness asked Weichen to find a way to raise money and train soldiers by himself.

Should the Beizhen Fusi's income in Liaodong be turned over to the imperial court? "

Bai Hanzhang waved his hand and said:

"What are you playing with Ben Gong? How can Dong Gong plot against your family fortune?
Even if you, Ji Jiulang, find ten large Lingyu mines, I won't ask for them. "

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't care about it. The East Palace never thought about collecting a few percent of the taxes from the prefectures of Baishan and Heishui.

For the imperial court, Liaodong's self-sufficiency is a great thing.

With this alone, I don't know how much military pay can be saved every year.

"You go back. The soul has been out of the body for too long, and it will be damaged."

After talking about the business, Bai Hanzhang raised his hand to signal.

"Wei Chen retire."

Ji Yuan turned and left the side hall, waiting for the prisoner to come and perform Taoism to bring him back to Liaodong.

Not long after, the female minister of the Western Palace appeared outside the door, folded her hands and bowed:
"Your Highness, Your Majesty has already put on her clothes and wants to go to the Town God's Temple."

Bai Hanzhang, who was swallowed by the deep ink, nodded and said:

"Everything is decided by the queen mother herself."

The voice of the Shang Palace lady was difficult, and she felt that she was extremely small, like gravel.

And the pitch-black side hall without a single candle was like a majestic vast sea, endless, with an indescribably stern aura circulating.

"Your Majesty... also said that His Highness can call the vassal king back to Beijing."

Bai Hanzhang was still concise, and only said one word:

"it is good."

……

……

In the boundless and indistinct world of darkness, the mist of Jie Qi surged and filled the air, covering the small Town God's Temple.

The white-haired old man stood in front of the incense table, and the phantom figures of the ten phoenixes holding up the real sun in the eastern sky looked like plucked pheasants, and they were no longer in high spirits.

He seemed to be listening intently, and there was a rare softness on that thunderous face.

At the same time, the majestic and majestic body that supports the sky reaches the ground, but it is also a little rickety.

"In our hometown, all the women are in charge of the house, and people outside the palace say that you and us are your blessings.

That's all we know, it's our luck to marry a woman like you who can take care of things.

Sister, before we married you, we never thought of being an emperor.

Marching to deploy, we are not as good as Tiande and Renbo;
We are not as good as Han Shidong and Chen Hongji in the power of soldiers and horses.

It's Meng Xuanji who is old and uneducated. He talks about heroes and beauties throughout the ages, all of whom are gifted by the country and the world.

We just thought, instead of giving up the supreme position to those who are incompetent, it is better for us to come by ourselves. "

The white-haired old man held the incense table with both hands, and two red candles fluttered, revealing a few wet marks.

"Sister, don't worry, we are the supreme beings in the world now, and our words are more effective than God.

If any god wants to take you in, we won't allow it, and you have to go back obediently.

We have a bad temper, sister, you often scold us for being a stubborn bull.

In the future, in the future... we will not mess with you.

Girl, let's pick you up. "

The white-haired old man's throat was throbbing, and he leaned over the incense table, talking in a rambling manner.

The golden body of the City God enshrined on the stage has a strong Taoist rhyme lingering between its mouth and nose, like a winding snake, erratic.

At the same time, Yang Jian.

In the 49th mansion of the Jing Dynasty, in the town god temples all over the place, the statues of the gods were shaking, shaking off the dust.

The vast number of ghosts and ghosts seemed to be sent by imperial edicts, and they were no longer muddled, scattered with the wind, and turned into a little green firefly.

Hundreds of millions, countless trillions of stars emerged one after another.

It is like a sky river flowing down the world, carrying a huge coffin like a treasure ship, floating towards the city of Tianjing.

There seems to be black and white impermanence to clear the way, and civil and military judges accompany them.

They step on the faint will-o'-the-wisp, green and fluorescent.

In the bizarre and frightening illusory scene, the kings of Hades in the ten halls and the ghost emperors of the five directions are all dressed in plain clothes.

The day is over.

Wait until the hour of the next day.

The sun rises in the east.

Crying sounds came from the bedroom of the West Palace.

One after another, news of the queen's funeral spread.

　ps: There is still a chapter that is being written, so I should make up for yesterday's update.

　
(End of this chapter)